Chapter 122 Seems like he’s suffering from heat stroke
"!!!"
Conan only felt as if he was being watched by the God of Death, and dangerous signals were being released crazily in his brain.
However, his body is tense now, and he has strong self-control without incontinence or respiratory alkalosis.
Now, the only thing he can do is forcefully control his expression.
Conan's strange behavior attracted Ayumi's worried eyes.
"No, I have to go to the toilet!"
Genta, who was opposite Conan, didn't seem to notice anything strange about Conan. He just felt a sudden urge to urinate, so he got up and ran towards the toilet.
He just passed directly between Gin and Conan.
The strange thing is that just after Yuantai passed by, Conan suddenly felt relaxed, and the gaze and pressure just now seemed to disappear.
'what happened? '
Conan looked in Gin's direction from the corner of his eye.
Gin still crossed his fingers in front of his lips, lowering his head and not knowing what he was thinking.
The surroundings were also very quiet, without the noisy quarrels before.
It seemed that everything just happened was his imagination.
"Conan, are you okay? I have a handkerchief here. Wipe your sweat."
Ayumi asked worriedly, handing her handkerchief to Conan.
Just now, Conan's face turned blue and white, his whole body was trembling, and cold sweat kept breaking out from his forehead. He seemed very uncomfortable.
"Conan must be suffering from heatstroke. I'll ask the store clerk if he has any medicine.
By the way, Conan, don't eat ice cream. "
After Mitsuhiko warned Conan like an old mother, he stood up and walked towards the counter next to the door.
"What's going on? There's someone in the toilet, but there's no answer when I knock on the door. I can't hold it in anymore!"
Soon, Yuanta came back and complained, holding his buttocks, and the small steps he kept taking proved that he was indeed suffering from the pain.
"He's out."
Conan wiped the sweat from his face with a napkin and answered weakly, his voice a little hoarse.
He felt as if he really had a heat stroke and was hallucinating in his head.
Conan regarded everything that had just happened as an illusion.
After all, if Gin really recognized him, it would definitely not be like now as if nothing happened.
According to Gin's character, it's not impossible to just draw a gun.
After Conan's reminder, Yuantai looked overjoyed and looked in the direction of the toilet.
A middle-aged man with gray hair was walking out of the toilet, sucking the fingers of his left hand.
"Then I'm going!"
Then Genta ran directly to the toilet again.
Click.
At this time, the door of the coffee shop was opened, and a fat old man in a white coat walked in, wiping the sweat from his face.
"Dr. A Li!"
Mitsuhiko, who was at the counter at the door, shouted.
"Ah, it's Mitsuhiko, sorry, sorry, I'm late."
Dr. Agasa then looked in the direction of Conan in the store.
Conan also tried his best to avoid Gin and looked up.
But he seemed to feel that the doctor's eyes were not entirely on him, but more on Gin.
Yes, as an insider, the doctor must be familiar with gin, so he also noticed the gin in the store.
Then, a surprised look appeared on the doctor's face, and he asked Mitsuhiko.
"Misuhiko, why does Conan look so bad?"
At this time, Mitsuhiko just took a cup of steaming medicine from the clerk, thanked the clerk, and said to the doctor.
"Thank you sister.
Conan seems to be suffering from heat stroke. This is the medicine he just got from the clerk's sister. "
"Is that so?"
The doctor's face was full of worry, and he glanced at Gin again, wondering what he was thinking.
Soon, the two came to Conan.
"The medicine is here.
Conan, it's time to take your medicine. "
Mitsuhiko placed the cup in front of Conan, then stared at him, as if to supervise him to drink.
Conan, on the other hand, kept looking at the doctor.
He felt something was wrong and the Doctor gave him a strange feeling.
It's just that now his brain is groggy, like a rusty gear, and he can't think about the results at all. On the contrary, the more he thinks about it, the more his head hurts.
"Conan, please drink the medicine obediently. Although the medicine is very bitter, you won't feel so uncomfortable after drinking it."
When Ayumi saw Conan delaying taking medicine, she thought it was because he was afraid of hardship.
"……Um."
His thoughts were interrupted, and Conan could only stop thinking about it for the time being and drink the medicine in the cup.
Next he needs to consider how to communicate with the doctor alone.
Whether it's Ayumi Mitsuhiko sitting next to or opposite, or Gin not far away.
This made him give up the idea of whispering directly to the doctor here.
Because he couldn't guarantee whether the conversation between them would be heard by Gin.
So, the only way now is...
Conan looked towards the toilet.
When Genta comes out, he can find an excuse to ask the doctor to take him to the toilet, so that he can communicate the situation quietly.
Just waiting for Yuantai to come out.
The doctor and Mitsuhiko talked casually and answered Ayumi's question about whether he would die from heatstroke.
It was a normal scene at first, but the surprise in Conan's heart became more and more serious.
His intuition told him that there was something he wasn't aware of, but he couldn't figure it out.
Conan was thinking while paying attention to the situation in the toilet and always paying attention to Genta's movements.
However, Genta seemed to have diarrhea, and he still didn't come out after several minutes.
Every second at this time became extremely long for Conan.
Gin not far away, the doctor who answered Mitsuhiko Ayumi's question, and the vodka that disappeared.
All kinds of information were crashing in his mind, and even if he didn't think about it deliberately, he couldn't calm himself down.
Finally, after who knows how long, Yuantai walked out of the toilet with a refreshed look.
"Doctor, I want to go to the bathroom, can you take me there?"
At this moment, Conan was a little lucky that he had a heatstroke and had enough reasons to ask an adult to take him to the toilet.
"No problem, um, it seems someone has gone."
Just as the doctor was about to agree, he saw someone walking towards the toilet, and could only say helplessly to Conan.
Conan looked in the direction of the toilet, and it was the middle-aged man with gray hair who entered the toilet before.
‘Damn it! Does he have bad kidneys? Two trips to the toilet in such a short period of time! And why does this store only have one toilet pit! ’
Conan was extremely anxious at the moment. The longer time passed, the greater the chance of something happening.
He still couldn't figure out why Gin appeared here.
While thinking about Gin, Conan glanced at Gin unconsciously from the corner of his eye.
Then Conan's pupils shrank sharply.
The next second, a loud noise sounded.
boom! ! !